With the city of Boer.

With Wang Xiaotian's vigorous pursuit, for a while, the entire aristocratic class began to be a little turbulent.

These high-ranking nobles have always maintained a transcendent attitude, whether it is the restriction of the rights of the lord in the city of Boer, or a series of developments, they have a sense of superiority that comes from their ancestors, they are a group of people with noble surnames.

Don't you see that although the city of Boer has strongly restricted the rights of the lords, they have also made corresponding concessions? The treatment of the nobles has been improved, which at least proves that the city of Boer is also afraid of the power of the nobles.

When the orcs broke the lofty posture of the nobles with a rough posture, they were at first afraid, and the human instinct was afraid of danger, and the hideous appearance of the orcs gave him a natural sense of fear.

And as the fear fades, they begin to get angry, and as fearful as they are, they become doubly angry, as if this anger can hide the fear in their hearts.

This is the second time Wang Xiaotian has sat on the sofa in the City Lord's Mansion.

This time it wasn't Dick's study, but a luxurious room, and the scent of some magical plant wafted in the room, and that fragrance had a faint coolness, not too strong, just right. In such a spring, sitting on a precious soft sofa, drinking tea, and smelling the fragrance, such a day is really beautiful.

"I have to say, you kid is still quite good at enjoying it!"

Wang Xiaotian's tone was full of sighs and envy, in fact, he was a very casual person, in that time when he was like a lifetime, he was a standard otaku, maybe he had the ability, but he chose to stay at home.

Whether he is lazy or unambitious, in short, Wang Xiaotian is not a diligent person. But in any case, he has a minimum sense of responsibility and responsibility, just like coming to this other world, with his current status and power, he can enjoy everything comfortably.

But everything is not like this, and he himself doesn't know why, he should be at peace with what he encounters, like a wind-up doll, constantly moving forward and running.

Sitting on the sofa that a certain businessman had spent his time on gifting, Wang Xiaotian had also been confused and wandering, but when he looked up at Dick's fat and trembling face, he felt that it was better to work hard, at least not to be fat like this.

"Your Excellency, you have recently arrested three waves of people, involving a total of one hundred and twenty-six noble officials...... Now it's all in the mess outside," Dick looked at Wang Xiaotian with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

As the city lord on the surface, Dick is under the most pressure, at least, in recent times, large and small noble chambers of commerce have written letters to knock on the side or express their anger.

Although Dick is a very shrewd person, he knows that the water that Wang Xiaotian is going to stir up this time is too deep, the wisest choice is to remain silent, after all, this master has the final say, but sometimes personal will is often influenced by the general environment.

Just like Dick has been the city lord of Boer City for so long, he has also tasted the pleasure of the city lord, at least he likes the feeling of the nobles nodding in front of him, but no matter how tough he is, he is still a puppet after all, and he does not have the confidence to straighten his waist.

Once he encountered the joint opposition of all the nobles, he was a little afraid, he was afraid that Wang Xiaotian would not be able to suppress the situation, once the nobles rebelled en masse, the worst result would be that they would be driven out of Boer City, and then he would return to that time when no one cared.

This is something Dick could not bear.

As the saying goes, "from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift", Dick has been completely stumped by the position of the city lord.

Wang Xiaotian glanced up at Dick and chuckled, "Don't worry, everything is under my control, don't be so nervous." ”

Unlike Dick, Wang Xiaotian is not on the same level as him in terms of position or strength, as time goes by, Wang Xiaotian has come out of the Great Wilderness, fought the earl, and fought the enemies in the south, and now he wants to mix with the entire violet country.

He has naturally stood at a relatively high height, and he has a clearer view of the situation in Boer City.

In Wang Xiaotian's eyes, the group of aristocrats jumping up and down are like a group of clowns jumping off the beam, maybe they do represent a certain class, and they do let out the roar of a certain class.

But so what.

Just like Wang Xiaotian said, "everything is under control".

What really determines the direction of the situation is always the sword in his hand, maybe these nobles are dancing happily at this time, but when the real sword is added, everything will be calm, for Wang Xiaotian, this is just a matter of killing many people and few people.

He didn't care about the blood being shed, and he didn't care about killing the person who had social influence, because he himself represented the general trend, and from his point of view, there was no shortage of any nobles in the entire western part of Boer City.

Killing one group will naturally support another.

Just as a predator in a certain area of nature is killed, it is natural that other predators will take their place, bloody but extremely healthy, on the contrary, this hereditary power model that hinders progress is at most deformed.

"But...... Now that the Varun family's mission is in the city, isn't it good for us to arrest the nobles on such a large scale?" Dick was also a little jealous, after all, the Valen family, a big man in the Imperial Council, was on his side, and he couldn't afford not to face it squarely.

Hearing Dick say this, Wang Xiaotian smiled even more lightly.

Again, everything is under control. ”

The right thing is like a poison without an antidote, even if you know that if you take this poison, you will inevitably die without a place to be buried, not many people can resist this kind of thing, Dick is no exception, his eyes are stumped by power, and his gaze is already different from what Wang Xiaotian saw.

People like Wang Xiaotian who have witnessed countless killings, whether it is the Valen family or Weiss, are all a corner of this political chessboard, and what really determines the direction of the chess game can only be the sword.

No matter how Wang Xiaotian tosses, even if he kills most of the nobles, as long as the orc army is still there, as long as the force in the west is not reduced, even if the Valen family standing on the side of the nobles is dissatisfied, they can only endure it.

Today's violet situation is turbulent, the heroes are divided, strength determines confidence, Wang Xiaotian is not afraid of anyone, whether it is those mice in the secret, or the nobles who sit high in the Magnolia hall.

patted Dick's back, Wang Xiaotian stood up, and sighed: "This sofa is a good thing, but after sitting for a long time, the things to look at have become boring, but someone has to sit here, Dick, you are very suitable, this is good, no matter what you do, anyway, you deal with that group of nobles yourself, this Boer City has me to support you, you have to have a little confidence." ”

"Don't let me down," before leaving, Wang Xiaotian glanced at Dick meaningfully.